Post by SaMmy_JO21 on Apr 9, 2006 22:27:57 GMT -5
Name: Eric Smith
NickName(s): Eric
Age: 16
Gender: male
Height: 5'5"
Discription: Eric has smooth, wavy blonde hair. He has dark blue eyes and a toned body. He's about 5'5" and isn't extremely fit, but he isn't carrying a lot of baggage either. His cheeks tend to be naturally rosey. He often wears a gold chain around his neck with a black jacket or white tank and jeans with some kind of sneakers and occasionally a hat.
Personality: Eric is a pretty sensetive guy. He looks for personality, not so much looks. He doesn't like to talk much unless we can relate to someone. If he feels he has a connection with someone, he'll say so. He's quite outgoing and if someone picks a fight with him, he'll accept it. He likes photography and hates posers. He tries to accept life's "games" as much as possible but sometimes he can't like any other normal pupil. He doesn't like school much, but he's doing it for his dad since his dad [who died] had always wanted him to go to school. If you're looking for a friend, Eric's your guy. He's honest and kind when needed and tries his hardest in whatever he's doing. He doesn't give up either, either which is said to be a good trait about him.
Past: Eric grew up on a farm with his mother and four sisters. His father was in the war and had passed away when he was 10. Ever since, he's been the man of the house. His mother had worked hard to get him to this school, away from his part of the country.
Pets: A border collie named Shep and a mustang gelding named Thomson [named after his father].
Picture:
Sample Post: Thunder pounded through the dark sky. Eric sat on his mother's windowsill, his hand pressed against the window pane as he awaited his father's arrival. It had been too long since he hadn't seen him. Ever since he'd gone to war which was almost two years ago. He was supposed to arrive days ago. But yet he never came. Eric's mother and older sisters told him that his father would most likely not return but Eric disagreed, he knew-or thought he knew that his father would come sooner or later. But why hadn't he come yet? A thin thread of hope was all that held Eric back from falling into the reality that his father would never come home.
NickName(s): Eric
Age: 16
Gender: male
Height: 5'5"
Discription: Eric has smooth, wavy blonde hair. He has dark blue eyes and a toned body. He's about 5'5" and isn't extremely fit, but he isn't carrying a lot of baggage either. His cheeks tend to be naturally rosey. He often wears a gold chain around his neck with a black jacket or white tank and jeans with some kind of sneakers and occasionally a hat.
Personality: Eric is a pretty sensetive guy. He looks for personality, not so much looks. He doesn't like to talk much unless we can relate to someone. If he feels he has a connection with someone, he'll say so. He's quite outgoing and if someone picks a fight with him, he'll accept it. He likes photography and hates posers. He tries to accept life's "games" as much as possible but sometimes he can't like any other normal pupil. He doesn't like school much, but he's doing it for his dad since his dad [who died] had always wanted him to go to school. If you're looking for a friend, Eric's your guy. He's honest and kind when needed and tries his hardest in whatever he's doing. He doesn't give up either, either which is said to be a good trait about him.
Past: Eric grew up on a farm with his mother and four sisters. His father was in the war and had passed away when he was 10. Ever since, he's been the man of the house. His mother had worked hard to get him to this school, away from his part of the country.
Pets: A border collie named Shep and a mustang gelding named Thomson [named after his father].
Picture:
Sample Post: Thunder pounded through the dark sky. Eric sat on his mother's windowsill, his hand pressed against the window pane as he awaited his father's arrival. It had been too long since he hadn't seen him. Ever since he'd gone to war which was almost two years ago. He was supposed to arrive days ago. But yet he never came. Eric's mother and older sisters told him that his father would most likely not return but Eric disagreed, he knew-or thought he knew that his father would come sooner or later. But why hadn't he come yet? A thin thread of hope was all that held Eric back from falling into the reality that his father would never come home.